Volume 1 One Hundred and Three, this is a nightmare, right? Tell me

"What do you say, you have the ability to say it again." Chu Ziheng was accused of scolding Huai, and his face immediately turned red.

Since the tents were not far apart, but only a short distance, the soldier quickly went and returned.

He looked panicked and frightened, his temples were wet/wet, and he didn't know if he was wet with cold sweat or rain, or both.

"Back to the prince, it's not good, the princess is no longer in the tent."

"What, no more tents!" He Dangli and Chu Ziheng spoke in unison in disbelief.

And at this time, not far away,

"Princess, be careful not to go over, there is a cliff over there."

"Princess, come over quickly, you can't walk over, it's dangerous over there." The maid who was waiting for the princess was shouting loudly at the moment, as if she had completely lost her soul, and was constantly going to the edge of the cliff to the goose-yellow delicate figure.

"Damn." Fan Fan, who was helping to take care of the injured, looked up and saw such a scene, only to feel that his temples, which were already painful, were even more painful at the moment, as if someone was knocking with a hammer.

He naturally knew the importance of this princess to the relationship between the two countries, if something really went wrong here. At that time, it will really be impossible to eat and walk around, and more seriously, it will provoke the two countries that originally wanted to form an alliance to form an enmity in a blink of an eye.

He approached quickly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Chu Bangzheng, who was about to jump off the cliff, but just as he finally pulled the person and wanted to go to the camp.

An arrow shot straight through the air, straight to his heart.

And in the middle of a thousand shots, Chu Bangzheng, who suddenly came back to his senses, pushed the other party, and then the two of them fell into the cliff together, disappeared in the vast black, and could not find half a trace.

disappeared so suddenly, disappeared alive in front of He Dangli, who was about to rush, so fast that he couldn't catch it at all, and disappeared .......

"Fan Fan !!" Deafening, heartbroken with endless trepidation.

Things happened in an instant, and He Dangli watched Fan Fan fall off the cliff in order to save the princess and was powerless.

Archers have long been buried in the dense forest, densely packed. The overwhelming array of cold black arrows came at them from nowhere.

"Ah Li, be careful." In the dense rain of arrows, people soon fell, and many corpses were piled up on the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground with the rain.

The strong smell of blood permeated this rainy night, as if one after another bloomed, gorgeous and beautiful flowers without roots.

He Dang was not bad for a while, and was hit by an arrow in his back, but fortunately, the arrow was the most common conical arrow that could be seen everywhere, not a triangular arrow with a barb with a barb, and he pulled it out in pain, and joined a group with Zhu San and other people to form a circle.

Maybe they have run out of bows and arrows, or they have broken too many people now, and they don't even deserve to mention it in their eyes. Even if the few remaining of them are strong, they have already lost at the starting line in terms of numbers alone.

"My lord, all the rest of the people are here, except for the third prince." One of them, a tall, thin man in black, took a step forward and knelt down on one knee.

"No problem." is also dressed in black, even if he is covered with a silver mask and has a wig on his head that wants to cover up, he can still be recognized at a glance in the eyes of those who are familiar with the other party.

The footsteps staggered back a few steps uncontrollably, his pupils suddenly widened in disbelief, his lips pursed so that he didn't make a sound, and his palms were pinched into the soft/flesh. She didn't expect that person to appear here, but in an instant, it became clear that she was not a smart person. But he is not a stupid person.

If it is said that after the marriage between Zhengyang and Chu State, the most feared and disliked is Wu State, and I think they will take action in order to make the two countries unable to marry.

When thinking of that day, what Chu Ziheng said to her, there was nothing I didn't understand. However, sometimes the more you understand, the more you don't want to face it. Because the truth is often too hurtful.

"Li'er didn't seem to be very surprised to see me, or was he too happy to see the poor monk and lost his words." Soon a group of black-clad men dressed in bows and arrows came out of the dense forest, and they did not notice it because of the darkness of the night, the cover of the hazy drizzle, and the addition of mushrooms.

If she could speak at this moment, she would definitely mock herself again, and her eyes on people seemed to be bad all along.

The people who thought they were good to her didn't want to push her into hell before they gave up.

"Heh, what do you think we can say?" She was laughing, not knowing if she was laughing at her own stupidity or stupidity. She couldn't have imagined that such a scene would appear in front of her alive.

It's even worse.

He Dangli was wet on his body, his tail tips were stained with water, and he was holding Zhu San, who was swinging a knife to block arrows due to mushroom poisoning in front of him, and now he was completely powerless, and his lips were white.

"Get out of the way." She really didn't want to see this person for half a minute, as long as she saw him. There is always a scene of Fan Fan falling off the cliff in his mind, as well as the self who once laughed for him.

"If I don't let you, what should you do, don't forget that you're just a bunch of fish on a chopping board waiting to be dismembered." The face under the mask still has a compassionate and compassionate smile.

And with his order, the two who supported each other were soon forced to separate. In exchange for swords and one-sided slaughter.

"Ah Li, you run, don't worry about me, you run." Because Zhu San, who had eaten a lot of mushroom soup before, gradually became weak as he fought. Soon, there were countless wounds on his body.

"Shut up." said that it was a good brother, how could she abandon it for the sake of living alone, that was not her style of leaving.

He Dangli is the only person who has not been poisoned, she naturally wants to accompany them, even if she dies, she will die together. Because just now, she had lost a friend, and she couldn't afford to lose one.

Just die in front of her, like that, she will go crazy, completely crazy.

But as the rain gets heavier, even if the strength is great, there will always be a time when it will run out, let alone one person against ten people.

The rain gradually blurred her vision, and the cold and merciless hit her cold, innocent body. I felt that the knife in the knife hand was so heavy and heavy, as if I didn't have the strength to lift it up in the next second.

"Ah run away from you, you want to live to avenge Lao Tzu, you run!" The sword in Zhu San's hand had already been picked off and fell to the ground, and at this moment, the whole person was bent on his knees, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, still gritting his teeth and mouthing hard.

"Run, Ah Li, you run, I, Zhu San, begged you, okay, you go quickly." Seeing that the people were still unmoved, they all said that the man had gold under his knees, and now in order to keep his brother alive, even if it is gold.

"I, Zhu San, beg you, please leave quickly." Along with the word came a kowtow pleading.

In my ears is the guilt of my friend who seems to cry like blood, and the physical strength that is gradually unable to do so, the next second. He Dangli's body seemed to take several steps back from the cliff uncontrollably.

"He Dangli, if you dare to take a step forward, I won't let go of your good brother so easily." The cold and bitter sound of the forest is like the words of demons from hell.

Immediately, the next second sounded the sound of Zhu San's painful scolding and painful face distorted.

A severed finger that was twisted, covered with thick calluses, and lacked fresh blood, fell abruptly in front of her.

It was as if to mock her incompetence, her stupidity, her naivety and her unwillingness to let go of her fate from beginning to end.

"Run, if Li'er is running one step, the poor monk will cut off one of your friend's fingers, and if the fingers are gone, he will cut the meat. I will cut as many steps as you take, and this deal will be satisfied. Kiyoi in the mask and the wig approached with a smile on his face, approaching the man who was kneeling on the ground after being tied.

The gentle gaze is like a pity for the most precious jewel in the world.

"Qinghe, what do you want to do, if you want to kill me, just come at me." She thought she was really crazy.

"What I want has always been only Li'er, and it's hard to forget it." Cold, slender fingers lifted her chin, and warm breath sprayed evenly on her cheeks, causing her goosebumps all over her body, her lips pursed into a line, and she could already taste the heavy smell of blood in her mouth.

The man's touch and words made her psychologically disgusted for no reason, like being entangled by a poisonous snake with a fishy and thick breath, suffocating death.

"Disgusting." He Dangli, who had no other face, spit out a thick color of hatred from his cold lips, and even the phoenix eyes that had always rippled like stars could no longer find half of the other color, and some were just disgusting and hateful.

"Disgusting, I'm not afraid to show you what real disgusting is." The seeds of violence are quickly ignited, and it is more about the thrill of wanting to destroy something.

"Speaking of which, Li'er has never tried to have sex with a poor monk in front of many people, so why don't we try it today." It seems that Kiyoi has only proposed this suggestion, and it feels like even the tips of the nerves are clamoring for this exciting decision.

"Crazy, you pervert, you let me go." But her struggles sounded to the man's ears like the best aphrodisiac, so fascinating and yearning, more he wanted to hear other sounds that could come out of her mouth.

Her pants were pulled down slightly, and her snow-white buttocks were exposed to the cold air. Unconsciously, he trembled, floating with a seductive loneliness.

He Dangli never thought that this person would be so completely crazy, in front of so many people and corpses, he had no scruples about forcing her.

The mouth was forcibly stuffed with cloth, and he looked at Zhu San, who was so angry that he was not far away, full of humiliation and panic.

How cruel it is to watch his good brother fall under the crotch of the enemy.

He Dangli really wanted him to close his eyes, don't look, don't look at it.

Please, please, don't look at her if it's okay, she still wants to keep the last shred of dignity.

She didn't want to see such an unbearable scene in front of her friend's eyes, from the reflection of the other party's angry pupils. With her legs wide open, she was played with like a lowliest female branch.

Please, please, please close your eyes.

"Look clearly, this king wants you to remember who the man who owns you at this moment is." The holy monk who has completely faded away from the fireworks of the world is like a demon who has just crawled out of hell, fierce and violent.

With a gloomy expression, his hands pinched her slender neck, which broke with a slight break.

The originally subtle and gentle rain hit her pale face and body coldly, as if even the physical pain was fading away.

From afar, she seemed to see the son who had not been in her dream for a long time.

It's so good, Childe is still as good-looking as he was back then, Fengshen is handsome, and he is her favorite Childe.

The rain was still dripping, as if to wash away the filth of the mountain.